The sound of footsteps gradually approached.
Chen Feng squinted his eyes and put his finger on the trigger with some effort.
But soon, the footsteps stopped.
A clod of earth was thrown over from a distance.
There is also a very cheap display screen on it, with a countdown on the screen.
It's down to the last ten seconds.
It keeps making a beeping sound.
Bomb!
Chen Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.
When Dark Pavilion takes action, isn't it the first priority to ensure the safety of the people?
This is still in the hotel, why don't you just throw Bomb away?
Crazy!
Maybe Bomb is fake.
This was the first thought in his mind, but do you dare to bet?
Seeing that the countdown was still running, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Chen Feng's forehead.
Especially since the footsteps behind him have completely stopped.
It is completely impossible to judge the action of Yu Sheng.
Finally, with three seconds left in the countdown, Chen Feng gritted his teeth, barely stretched his legs and kicked on the ground, using the inertia to roll out from behind the sofa.
As time went by, he managed to regain some strength.
As soon as the figure was exposed, he pulled the trigger at the position where the footsteps last stopped in his memory.
Lean against the wall.
But...
There was a muffled sound, and Chen Feng watched helplessly as a Crossbow Bolt shot towards him, but he was desperate and unable to avoid it.
If, if I delay for another half minute, Awakening Object will recover, just one Crossbow Bolt.
But now I can only watch helplessly.
Vaguely, I seemed to hear a pleasant ringtone coming from Explosive in the distance.
"Explosive... is it fake?"
With unwillingness, despair, and anger, Chen Feng slowly stopped breathing.
Yu Sheng, who had already walked around to another corner of the room at some point, still remained quiet, even blending his figure into the darkness where the sun could not reach, making it easy to be ignored.
Silently put down Crossbow.
The other hand is holding a Remote Control.
Take back the clods of soil.
Turn around and leave.
"We can't delay it any longer!"
"Strike!"
Sun Wen looked at the watch, gritted his teeth and said.
As his voice fell, Zhao Zicheng moved almost immediately and rushed towards Prosperous Age Hotel.
But soon the figure stopped.
"Yu..Boss Yu?"
"Is the target wrong?"
"Still no chance to get in?"
Zhao Zicheng looked at the hotel lobby and asked.
Yu Sheng thought for a while, "He may not have a chance to come out."
Zhao Zicheng was stunned in place, constantly digesting the information contained in Yu Sheng's words.
Sun Wen reacted the fastest and rushed forward with a quick step.
Open the door of 603.
Empty.
Until a wisp of breeze blew and the door of room 604 opened.
Looking at Chen Feng's body inside and Crossbow Bolt on their forehead, everyone fell into silence.
So...
Can one Third Awakening or Yu Sheng solve it alone?
So what is their role?
On the fifth floor, in the room downstairs facing 604, Middle-Aged Man, who had his eyes closed all the time, suddenly laughed, "Interesting little guy, is this Freshmen from the Ink Academy?"
"If you give him some room to grow, he might be able to sell it at a good price."
As he spoke, he picked up a Red Wine cup, shook it, and took a sip.
And in room 503 next to him, Xu Yuanqing was sitting on the sofa, wearing sunglasses, with his legs on the coffee table. "Yu Sheng, this little guy, is so decisive in his actions."
"If Chen Feng is pressed and it doesn't come out, then Bomb, he really dares to press it."
"But this little guy currently seems to be more suitable for single combat and being a lone wolf..."
"Perhaps we need to think more about future tasks."
Whispering, Xu Yuanqing is thoughtful.
He stood up, carefully opened the door a crack, and got out.
Close the door.
After finding no one in the corridor, he put his hands in his pockets and left as if nothing had happened.
There is also a sign hanging on the door of 503.
'Not checked in yet'
They don't need to deal with the aftermath.
Sun Wen called Dark Pavilion, took a photo of Chen Feng, sent it to the Bounty Hall's official website, and evacuated with everyone.
This exciting first battle, which everyone had been waiting for for a long time, came to an end in such a strange atmosphere.
Even when we left, everyone looked confused.
It seems that apart from Sun Wen who also provided an intelligence job, others came to join in the fun?
What matters is participation?
Or...
Atmosphere group.
Anyway, no matter how skilled and calm Yu Sheng was during the whole process, at least they were passionate and surging.
Full of experience.
Back to school.
I found Xu Yuanqing sitting on the steps at the school gate, a little lazy.
"Back?"
As if he had just woken up, he opened his eyes and looked at everyone and asked.
Several people nodded, with cheerful smiles on their faces.
In any case, the first mission was a complete success.
"Oh, this time Credits totals 300."
"Yu Sheng gets 280, Sun Wen gets 20."
Xu Yuanqing stretched his waist and said calmly.
Several people were stunned for a moment, but soon fell into silence.
It's impossible to refute, because they are just a soy sauce character in this operation.
Xu Yuanqing glanced at everyone. "Sun Wen, the intelligence work is not sufficient, and there is no consideration that Chen Feng may be hiding next door. This is a common method used by some Jianghu veterans."
"If they believe your information, they rush into 603 and are outflanked by Chen Feng."
"Even if there is Yu Sheng, as long as Chen Feng takes the initiative, you will still have a high chance of being wiped out."
"So Sun Wen deducts 50 Credits, is there a problem?"
His eyes fell on Sun Wen. Although he was still a little lazy, his eyes were serious.
"Hmm."
Sun Wen nodded slightly without refuting.
Even after the Yu Sheng operation ended, he subconsciously believed that Chen Feng was in 603. As the intelligence leader of the team, this was the biggest dereliction of duty.
It may even cost the life of the team.
Looking back now, I feel a little scared.
"Yu Sheng, acting alone and out of touch with the team."
"Individualism."
"If the information is wrong, Chen Feng is Fourth Awakening person, Soft-Bone Powder is useless to him, what will you do then?"
"And if you take action in a hotel, if the situation reaches a stalemate and ordinary people are sacrificed, how will you handle yourself?"
"What Human Race needs is Guardians, not a destroyer."
"Of course, I don't need to tell you these big principles. Whether you keep Protection Human Race is your business and has nothing to do with me."
"But... at least your teammates trust you unconditionally in this operation."
"But I don't feel the trust you have in your teammates."
Xu Yuanqing's voice was calm, his eyes were fixed on Yu Sheng, and he spoke slowly.